Текст песни Гражданская Оборона - Уеду в Америку

When I grow big,
I 'll go to America
And, perhaps, forget their first points .

I'll take points
Who won sidyuchi ,
What I still was funny .

He wrote poems ,
Instead of reading books ,
And I am waiting for something ,
Probably the swamp ,
Which was of dumplings
With berries of fleas .

I have not read the lyrics ,
I have not write poetry ,
Just become painful,
But the sport , yet useful ,
Not that collect garbage ...

Go away , go away , to America
Go away , go away , to America ...

I leave, leave, leave ...